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MoeSkrilla

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Look what I did for the drip
All this money got a nigga addicted
Addicted
Addicted
Addicted
Addicted
He was drillin
I swear he killed it
Youngin fell in them streets and got addicted
Like a drug he craved with all the thrilling
It was two days in and he was drilling
When he hit that block I swear he killed it
Like look what I did for the drip bitch
Fast money get a nigga addicted
Flashy lights bring him all the bitches
But he know he young f*ck commitment
Every female he get be tripping
Every op he acquire get flipped quick
Looking over his shoulder every second
His addiction hit 24/7
These diamond gia ceritfied vs2 to clarify
That blue check don't determine if you verified
These blue bands might catch some staring eyes
This Glock print in my jeans leave em petrified
Ima empty the clip on you niggas
Comfort on the strip is ridiculous
Shit I been through don't need drugs in my system
They tryna tax me cause I gotta dirty pistol
Swear these niggas appetizers garlic bread to knots
I might just minimize em heard ya mans got shot
What you get for them indictments heard they spun ya block
Ain't no street nigga you writing them statements you popped
Bunch of niggas bunch of pistols black down and they with it
Repetition and opposition feeling like victims
Best envision what happens when you sleep on a Skrilla
Season turnt up by a dozen of gorillas
I'm just out here in these streets thuggling and hustling
You keep calling my phone saying I'm cheating for nothing
Only but so long I'm gon put up with the fussing
Shortened convos girl I'm gaining distance I'm ducking
You wanna fuss and fight cause you don't trust at night
My whole life I been down to ride like I'm born to die
When she ask me bout marriage I got the game in mind
Guess ima victim of god never thought this path be mine
See I ain't ask for Jeez to die I ain't ask to get pulled over
But I ain't question them why hit them niggas like a bulldozer
It's me they tryna criminalize I won't play victimized
Ima man no I won't cry swear this pain keep growing
Youngin fell in them streets and got addicted
Like a drug he craved with all the thrilling
It was two days in and he was drilling
When he hit that block I swear he killed it
Like look what I did for the drip bitch
Fast money get a nigga addicted
Flashy lights bring him all the bitches
But he know he young f*ck commitment
Every female he get be tripping
Every op he acquire get flipped quick
Looking over his shoulder every second
His addiction hit 24/7
I feel some tension grab the grip
Ask you if there's pressure what it is
Gon pull up and test you let it rip
Gorilla with the blammer he don't miss
Undercover flexing we don't mix
Only outlets a casket
Best not get checked in front of me
All my respect diminished
Ion understand Ion understand
Why do we live in this live of sin
Every corner turned is a opposite
12 rush behind ya from ya back end
In these streets pain is what you feel
You gon lose ya life to death or jail
Niggas'll shoot why they telling 12
Bout what you do and what ya life entails
No can't call 12 cause you chose ya code
So stack that bread up and grab that pistol
It's either you gon lose ya life or move illegal
Ops ain't playing fair he popped a perk to roll
Listen hit first then ask questions later
Niggas in the dirt with they face full of make up
They gon put you on a shirt you won't never wake up
Open casket I referred but some aftermaths
The room it shakes up
The room it shakes up yeah
The room it shakes up
The room it shakes up
I swear he killed it

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